The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

Suddenly there was a breeze in the outskirts of Yanling Island, catkins and petals scattered all over the ground, in the shadow of floating flowers, a touch of moon-white clothes flickered, and in a blink of an eye, a boy in white appeared there without warning.

Camillo looked down at his hands and feet, stepped on the ground, and then looked around, all of which were familiar scenery.

He really is back!

That demon god is not a bad person after all, he thought cheerfully, striding towards the direction of the orphanage.

After taking two steps, he suddenly realized that it was already morning in Yanling Island, and it was obviously night when he was on the teleportation formation at the Demon World Station.It was the same when he was summoned by Sobika earlier. It was afternoon, but it became night in a blink of an eye.It seems that during the teleportation, a trance effort actually took several hours, so how far is the Demon Realm from the Yanling Island?

A face suddenly appeared on top of Camillo's head, eyes narrowed slightly, with a bit of anger and surprise: "Camilo! Where have you been these two days!"

Camillo looked up, and almost fell to the ground without being frightened. His mentor was sticking out from the branches above his head and staring at him, like a head growing out of the bark, monster... monster! ! !

"What's so scary, a little ghost who has never seen the world." Seeing his expression of encountering a ghost, the instructor looked contemptuous.

Immediately afterwards, the instructor pulled out his arms, then his waist, and finally his legs from the branch, and jumped down from the branch to stand in front of him, "This is wood magic, and you won't have a chance until you reach a high level." learned."

Camillo was stunned, and his eyes fell on the branch above his head. It was still the same as a normal branch, and it was not damaged at all.

"Where did you go for me? I used magic to look for you these two days, do you know how much mana I spent!"

Camillo blinked innocently: "Teacher, I teleported to a place I don't know, and I got lost."

The Lingling teacher glanced at him up and down, and frowned: "Why did you change your clothes?"

"Oh... this one, my clothes are torn, and the kind people on the island gave them to me!"

The spiritual teacher had no time to care about these things. He directly grabbed Camillo by the back collar, and walked forward impatiently like carrying a small animal: "I'll take you back now, the nuns are all in a hurry."

"Hey, wait!" Camilo waved his arms and struggled to jump down, "You have to tell me first, have I passed the exam? Have I!"

The instructor squinted at him: "Are you willing to mention this? Go back and give me a re-examination."

"That's not okay," Camillo smiled slyly. It was rare for him to take advantage of Sobika once, so how could he compromise so easily, "Obviously the transmission was successful, and the whole class saw it. You have no reason to ask me to re-examine."

"Stinky boy, are you stubborn?"

"I'll write a letter of complaint if I retake the exam!"

The instructor suddenly felt furious, this is really the worst student he has ever taught, and he dared to threaten the instructor!However, losing the students in this exam is considered dereliction of duty, how can this brat continue to lower his performance evaluation?He said impatiently: "Shut up, you won't get a passing grade if you talk too much!"

Hearing that he could pass, Camillo was honest and followed his tutor back to the orphanage. As soon as he got to the door, he was hugged tightly by the nun, who hugged his shoulders with tears in his eyes, and said something similar to my dear. Words like children.

Camillo watched the nun get up and bowed deeply to the spiritual teacher: "Thank you very much, the sisters are very concerned about this child, and the children in the orphanage are also very worried, especially Fiana My child, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep, and now Camillo has finally returned safely, thanks to you!"

Fean worried about himself?Camillo twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly. The Fean the nun was talking about was clearly the demon king in the orphanage who took the lead in bullying him. He threw his food out of the window behind the nun's back when he was a child. After learning magic, he learned various methods. Toss him.But that guy is still an acting school, every time he makes him miserable and pretends to care, the nuns actually mistakenly think that the relationship between him and him is very good.

No, Fean ran out of the house when he heard the sound, and ran to him with a look of surprise on his face: "Camilo, it's great that you're back."

Camilo's waist was hugged, and he felt his waist being twisted. Before he had time to push Fei'an away, the guy leaned into his ear and used the skill of speech skills to transmit a voice to him alone: ​​"Yo——you actually He didn't die, which really disappoints everyone."

"Thank you for your concern." Camillo glared at him, then pushed him away indifferently and walked into the house, "I'm sleepy and going back to sleep."

Fean showed disappointment on his face, his long and dense eyelashes drooped uncomfortably, and he stared at Camillo's back sadly in place.

In the eyes of everyone, they felt that Fean was a cute and pitiful child, while Camillo was not only rude, but also inhumane!

Hearing the comforting voices from the crowd behind him, Camillo snorted disdainfully, and slammed his door shut.

In front of him, his room was in a mess.It seems that Fei An's group really thought that he would not come back, and all the good things that could be moved were taken away.Even his cherished leaf specimens were gone, and the perfect chair was replaced by a defective one with a broken leg.

"Shameless bastard!"

Out of sight is pure!He got into his own quilt and gradually fell asleep in an unwilling mood.

"Wake up, Camillo." Not long after, a gentle voice came.

Lifting the quilt, he glanced into Pella's silver-gray eyes that were bent with a smile, "It's you..." He responded vaguely, and he made a gesture to continue sleeping with his head covered.

And Pera forcibly lifted the quilt, gave him a big hug, and kissed his cheek: "Do you know how worried I am about you being missing for two days, get up quickly, the ceremony is about to begin."

"What ceremony..." Camelot asked with his eyes closed.

"Didn't Fei An tell you about the ceremony of Yan Ling's advancement? Don't sleep, wash your face quickly, you will also participate this year."

Advanced ceremony?Camillo quickly opened his eyes: "Why me?"

Pella's eyes were shining brightly, and she was really happy for Camillo: "Because you passed the exam and have been nominated. If it goes well, you will be able to obtain the status of a junior speech spirit this time!"

This is definitely good news enough to wake him up with a smile!This means that he can finally get the spirit pendant that symbolizes the identity of the speech spirit, and he will definitely not have to repeat a grade this year!

Without waiting for Pella's urging, Camillo quickly got up from the bed, quickly changed his clothes, took care of it carefully, and dragged Pella to the ceremony place.

And at this ceremony, Pella will also be officially awarded the spirit pendant of the middle-level word spirit.She hummed happily and jumped in the grass. Her beautiful voice made butterflies follow her. The surrounding vegetation seemed to be infected by her powerful vitality. Everywhere she touched with her fingertips would become greener. It is the charm that a real speech spirit should have.

On the way, Camillo kept fantasizing about the magnificence of the ceremony in his mind. Today was his first time participating in the Spiritual Speech Ceremony. In the past, he was not eligible to enter and could only climb to the outer trees to watch from a distance.

When they crossed a small stone bridge, the ceremonial site covered with ivory white bricks and stones finally appeared. On the other side of the site grew an ancient spirit tree. According to rumors, it seemed to have grown here since the birth of Yan Ling. It is an island, and its branches are so wide that it can cover the sky of the entire site, and when you look up, you will see a sea of ​​green light.

"You thought you weren't coming?" A voice came suddenly.

Camillo heard the sound and looked, and saw Fei An's villainous face again.

Pera stopped in front of him, wanting to protect him: "Fian! The instructor asked you to notify Camillo to attend the ceremony, why didn't you say so!"

Fei An raised his eyebrows, but there was a naughty smile on his handsome face, "Why should I tell him, wouldn't it be fun to let him oversleep and miss the ceremony."

Camillo grabbed Pera, turned around and left, not bothering to look at the bastard at all.The two walked to the front row, there were so many people here, Fei An must not dare to do anything to him.

Fei An squinted at him, turned his head and continued chatting and laughing with his companion pretending to be happy.

The ceremony began soon, and the students whose names were read would go under the tree to be baptized by a high-level word spirit, and then the principal of the Word Spirit Academy would put on the spirit pendant for him.

"Camilo."

Finally waiting for his name, he stood up from his seat ecstatically, and strode forward.He puffed out his chest on purpose to show those who laughed at the tail of his crane that he would get the pendant one day.

But suddenly, his right foot seemed to be entangled by something, and before he could take back his steps, his body became unstable and fell forward. Just when he thought he was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment, a pair of old but powerful hands supported him. his arm.

The burst of ridicule that was about to erupt from the crowd dissipated immediately, leaving only scattered dry laughter, because the one who supported Camillo was none other than the principal of Lingling School—Elder Mondia.

He let go of the hand that supported Camillo, and his majestic eyes slowly swept across the crowd: "The speech ceremony is solemn and solemn, no one dares to act recklessly."

Immediately no one could laugh anymore. Camillo looked down at his right foot and found nothing there. He raised his head and stared in the direction of Fei An, but he looked a little strange, his eyes dodged and he didn't even say anything. He secretly took a small step behind the others.

Elder Mundia led Camillo to the spiritual tree. He took the holy water from the high-ranking spirit and baptized Camillo himself.

Now the surroundings were full of enthusiasm, and all kinds of envious and envious eyes turned to Camillo. It was actually the principal who was baptized in person. This can be called the supreme glory of Yan Ling.

At this time, some people even wished that the person who fell just now was themselves.

Camillo, who participated in the ceremony for the first time, didn't know about it at all. He looked up at the old man and murmured in his heart, this man is the principal... It turned out that he was the one who punished me for repeating every year, no wonder he looks a bit fierce.

Mondia held a twig of the spirit tree, dipped it in the water in the vessel, and sprinkled it on Camillo's head.

After this baptism, he took another pendant tied with a string, and put it around Camelot's neck.

The pendant of the Elementary Word Spirit is pure white, shaped like a drop of water, pure white, as if carved from white snow, Camillo stretched out his hand and squeezed it, it was not cold, on the contrary, it was a little warm.

Then, it was the turn of the advanced ceremony of the middle-level speech spirit. As the quasi-middle-level speech spirit, Pera was the first to be called up. When she walked down, she was wearing a blue pendant on her chest. Clear like glass.

Camillo praised his beauty in a low voice, and Pera frowned and smiled lightly, "Camilo looks great with white."

On the other side, Fei An was tense like Zhang Gong. He listened anxiously to the names reported one after another. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer nominees left, his name was the only one that hadn't been pronounced yet. arrive.

"The middle-level speech spirit is here. There is no advanced speech spirit this time. The ceremony is over."

As the sound fell, Fei An's expression instantly cracked. He actually failed to advance. In other words, he and that idiot Camillo are now wearing the same color pendant? !A gloomy anger and shame surged up, and he ran out of the venue alone, ignoring the etiquette that should congratulate his companions for advancing.

Not long after Fei An left, the headmaster came to the stage and solemnly explained the matter of the next Spiritual Qualification Conference: "Please participate enthusiastically and sign up with your instructors. This conference will be even more grand than before. !"

Qualification meeting?Camillo yawned and turned to walk away.

What could this have to do with him.